pungent peasant girl

Chapter 244 Explained
But now that she entered the palace, she realized how terrifying people's hearts in this world are.

No matter how good she is with the bow and arrow, it's hard to predict what she can't shoot through.

But she didn't express her thoughts too much, because she didn't want Ziyan to worry too much.

Seeing that she was fine physically and mentally, Luo Ziyan was relieved, "Then I'll stay with you for a while, and I should go back."

The palace is full of other people's eyeliner.

Meng Qianyan was no longer as bold as before, and after being intimate with Luo Ziyan for a while, he sent Luo Ziyan away.

The next day, she led the maids to clean the Palace of Qinzheng as usual.

The emperor also went up and down as usual and came to Qinzheng Palace to deal with government affairs.

But his tiredness and anger were still on his face.

Even though Mr. Liu is by his side to serve him, somehow, there is no way to do it.

Standing at the gate of Qinzheng Palace, Director Liu couldn't help sighing.

At this time, Meng Qianyan handed over a pot of hot tea.

"Boss Liu, my servant has made chrysanthemum tea, and you can bring it to the emperor to drink and drink. The servant has also heard about what happened last night. The emperor must be very angry."

Manager Liu hesitated looking at the pot of tea.

"How about, Miss Peach Blossom, can you send it in?"

"Huh? Slave?"

"Yeah, our family sees that the emperor treats you pretty well. We are afraid that if we go in, we will be scolded again, and the gain will outweigh the loss."

"Then, let me try it."

What happened last night was not planned by her, but she also played a role in promoting the waves. Speaking of it, I still feel a little guilty.

So she didn't listen to Luo Ziyan, but made hot tea and brought it to the emperor.

"Your Majesty must be very hard-working when he manages a lot of things every day. The servant has made chrysanthemum tea. The Emperor will lower the fire."

The emperor raised his eyes, a little impatient at first, but seeing Meng Qianyan's sincerity, he nodded, "Well, that's fine, just pour me a glass."

"Yes."

Meng Qianyan put down the teapot and poured the tea into the cup.

The pale yellow tea leaves are transparent through the white porcelain.

The emperor took it and took two sips.

Warm tea is like the heart, and the fragrance of chrysanthemum is fragrant.

Sure enough, it was much more comfortable.

"Hehe, you child, you really have a heart. This chrysanthemum tea is very good."

"It's as long as the emperor likes it. I'm afraid that the emperor will not like this little chrysanthemum."

"How come, there is no distinction between high and low flowers."

The emperor drank a cup, drank another cup, and suddenly saw a faint smile in Meng Qianyan's eyes.

"Girl, what are you laughing at?"

"Hee hee, the servant girl laughed and the emperor was happy, so the servant girl smiled."

"Hey, if my children were half as sensible as you, I wouldn't be so worried."

"The emperor is still young, so he is not afraid. Besides, among the many princes, there must be something that makes the emperor happy."

"That's not true. Fifteen and Seventeen are the ones who are really capable. Fifteen is greedy and Seventeen is ruthless. Twelve is the prince. The prince is knowledgeable and kind-hearted, but I am also very worried about his illness. .The others are even more useless people.”

Speaking of these, the emperor is just like the old people outside the palace, hating iron for being weak.

Meng Qianyan had no choice but to comfort and said: "That's not to be afraid. People are ignorant when they are young, but that doesn't mean they will always be like this. When the servant girl was young, her body was weak and sick, and she was cowardly, which made her parents worry and work hard, but the servant girl grew up. Now, I understand the sufferings of my parents, and now I am much stronger than before, both physically and mentally."

"You still have that paragraph?" The emperor was a little surprised.

"Yes, Your Majesty, people are subject to change. Perhaps, princes and servants will also change for the better. Your Majesty just needs to be more patient."

"That's true." The emperor nodded, "Then I will ask the old fellows to teach these children well."

The emperor didn't just talk about it, he quickly issued an imperial decree to let these princes and princes continue to study hard. I was relieved a lot, and Meng Qianyan also resigned.

I don't know if it was the teachings of those old ministers that worked, or Mo Yan had figured out his own state.

He quickly adjusted his attitude, pondered over his mistakes behind closed doors, and wrote a sixteen-chapter confession to the emperor.

The emperor's anger was lessened, he called several princes and princes to Qinzheng Hall, and severely reprimanded and taught them patiently.

Meng Qianyan led people to clean the gate of Qinzheng Hall.

Inside, two slender figures stepped out.

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced over, it was Mo Yan and Mo Yun.

Mo Yun's eyes were full of sarcasm, "Hehehe, today you really impress my younger brother, I really don't know that Brother Fifteen's literary talent is so outstanding, it lasts for sixteen chapters, the emperor is so happy to see it." Moved to tears."

"Huh." Mo Yan let out a snort from his nostrils, and he said angrily, "Then I have to thank my good brother, you actually bought that woman to seduce me! You think that there is nothing I can do if my father is angry! The world says you He is Father's favorite child, but the person Father is most guilty of is me."

"So what about guilt?" A smile flashed in Mo Yun's phoenix eyes, "No matter how guilty you are, the story of you forcing a female official in the imperial garden has spread throughout the government and the public. What good will the world do to you for a notorious prince? Evaluation."

Mo Yan was anxious: "You...you are really cruel!"

Mo Yun's eyes turned cold, "Brother Fifteen, I told you a long time ago, don't touch my people."

"What about Chen Baoyi and Wen Jing? Are you supposed to touch my people?" Mo Yan asked back.

"They, they will kill themselves for doing too many unrighteous actions!" Mo Yun snorted softly.

"Okay, if you do too many injustices, you'll kill yourself. Then I'll just wait and see what kindness and righteousness Brother Seventeen has done! Mo Yun, just wait and see!"

Mo Yan flicked his sleeves and left angrily.

And Mo Yun glanced back slightly, glanced at Meng Qianyan, and said in a low voice, "Qianyan, follow me."

Meng Qianyan gave the dishcloth in his hand to the maid in the distance, went around and found Mo Yun in a corner.

She saw Mo Yun again.

There is already a little more strangeness in the emotion.

"Are you unhappy?" Mo Yun asked her with his hands behind his back.

Meng Qianyan shook his head slightly, "I don't dare."

"The reason why this king took action against Mo Yan was because he acted first, and he got rid of his confidant. That's why this king came up with such a plan to let him settle down."

For some reason, Mo Yun explained as if he wanted to give Meng Qianyan an explanation.

Meng Qianyan didn't understand, "But why do you hurt others?"

Mo Yun frowned, "Who did this king hurt?"

Meng Qianyan couldn't help it, and said bluntly: "For example, that female official, such as the old man who is over sixty years old sitting in the Palace of Qinzheng now? That female official has been hurt like this, and that old man is worried about his children. This is not hurt. What is it?"

(End of this chapter)